Chapter 16: The Immortal King Kong

Most of the true yuan of a cultivator's body is in the Yuan Dan, and for a cultivator in the Red Dan stage, since his Yuan Dan has not been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation, even if his Yuan Dan is a top-grade Yuan Dan, in the case of excessive consumption of True Yuan, his Yuan Dan may collapse.

At this moment, Changshan's Yuan Dan was close to collapse.

"Fluke!"

Taking a deep breath, Chang Shan suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts in his heart and concentrated on cultivating.

Chang Shan was lucky, and in the next day, not a single cultivator passed by his location.

After cultivating for a whole day, Chang Shan's True Yuan not only completely recovered, but also made some obvious progress.

It is easy to practice qi, but it is difficult to realize the Tao.

For a cultivator like Chang Shan, who didn't even have a single pattern on the Yuan Dan, it was not a good thing for the True Yuan to become more vigorous, because when the True Yuan was thick to a certain extent, it would lead to a Heavenly Tribulation.

However, for Chang Shan at this moment, the true yuan is a little more vigorous, but it can make him a little safer in this mine.

After thinking for a while, Chang Shan looked at both sides and took out the corpse of the cyan soul-sucking centipede.

Unlike the corpses of the soul-sucking centipedes that Chang Shan got before, the corpse of this cyan soul-sucking centipede has not shrunk, and the color has not changed, and the whole soul-sucking centipede looks like it is carved from green jade.

"Why did it die all of a sudden?"

Chang Shan recalled what happened before, and he understood that the cyan spirit sucking centipede suddenly died when he was about to absorb his original spirit.

Obviously, the death of the cyan spirit sucking centipede was related to his original god, but he sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, but he didn't find anything unusual about his original god, and he couldn't guess what his original god had to do with the death of the spirit sucking centipede.

"Is my change from an ordinary zombie to the way I am now also related to my primordial god?

Chang Shan thought about it for a while, and suddenly found that there was something strange about the head of the cyan spirit sucking centipede.

Looking closely, through a layer of cyan hard shell, Chang Shan saw a cyan bead.

"Nedan?"

Thinking about it, Chang Shan tapped lightly on the head of the cyan soul-sucking centipede.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, the corpse of the cyan spirit sucking centipede suddenly shattered, and in Chang Shan's surprised gaze, it turned into a pair of cyan fragments.

After being stunned for a moment, Chang Shan picked up the cyan orb that had been on the head of the cyan spirit sucking centipede from the fragments.

As soon as Chang Shan came into contact with the cyan beads, he felt a strong and vibrant spiritual power spread into his body, which was completely different from the situation he encountered when he first came into contact with the Fat Relic Inner Pill.

Obviously, this cyan bead is a treasure.

Looking at the cyan beads in his hand, Chang Shan's face was full of struggle.

Chang Shan didn't have a trace of loyalty to the Giant Sword Gate, and when he encountered such a strange treasure, of course he wanted to keep it for himself. He wanted to refine it into his body as a magic weapon, but he was worried that the Giant Sword Sect would have any way to probe the things in the cultivator's body, so he hesitated.

"Occupy it?"

Chang Shan hesitated for nearly a quarter of an hour, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the greed in his heart, and put the cyan beads into the storage bag.

After putting all the cyan fragments on the ground into the storage bag, Chang Shan left the place.

After walking a few steps, Chang Shan suddenly stopped again.

"Could it be that the people I met before were looking for this cyan soul-sucking centipede?"

Frowning and pondering for a while, Chang Shan continued to walk forward.

Chang Shan understood that among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Giant Sword Sect, his strength was at the bottom, so after entering the mine, he acted very carefully, but he was not so timid that he would go out now.

After another day and a half of walking, Chang Shan was very lucky to encounter an injured soul-sucking centipede.

As before, Chang Shan pounced on the spirit sucking centipede and killed it with his fist.

After receiving the corpse of the sucking centipede, Chang Shan left the place.

"Even if that cyan centipede is only one, there are already five. ”

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Chang Shan first probed into the storage bag with the power of the Yuan Shen before he began to concentrate on recovering the vitality that had been sucked by the Spirit Sucking Centipede.

Chang Shan hadn't fully recovered yet, he suddenly realized something, looked to the left and right, and saw two cultivators slowly approaching him from a distance of seventeen or eighteen zhang.

With a frown, Chang Shan got up and stood up.

Seeing Chang Shan get up and stand up, the two cultivators stopped at the same time.

The two cultivators glanced at each other, and the slightly younger cultivator spoke, "This junior brother, have you seen a soul-sucking centipede with a wound on its neck?"

"This man's excuse is much worse than the one he used before!"

Chang Shan frowned, and replied lightly: "Don't say it's an injured soul-sucking centipede, and I haven't seen it if it's not injured." ”

"Really, what's the matter with the wound on your hand?"

This time, it was the cultivator who looked a little older.

"It doesn't seem like it's your business!"

"You robbed us of our things, and said it was none of our business, this junior brother, you are too ......"

It seemed that the slightly older cultivator had not finished saying this, and the slightly younger cultivator suddenly shouted at Chang Shan, "Senior Brother Gao!"

As soon as the two cultivators wanted to move towards the place where Chang Shan was, they saw Chang Shan suddenly retreat rapidly.

Although Chang Shan has little knowledge, he will not fall for such a trick, and when he got up before, he found that there was no one on the other side of him.

With "Rushing to the Mountain", Chang Shan's speed was not slow, but before he could retreat to the intersection closest to him, he was caught up by the two cultivators behind him.

His pupils shrank slightly, and Chang Shan stopped.

"Two senior brothers, if you blow yourself up, are you sure that you won't get hurt?"

"Self-destructed, does the junior brother feel that his life is not as valuable as the sucking centipede?"

The slightly younger cultivator said as he slowly walked forward with another cultivator.

Seeing that Chang Shan no longer retreated, the two cultivators walked to the place two feet in front of Chang Shan and stopped.

Stopping, the slightly younger cultivator spoke again: "It shouldn't be long before this junior brother formed the Yuan Dan!"

"So what?"

"It didn't take long for the junior brother to form the Yuan Dan, and there was time to slowly condense the Dao pattern on the Yuan Dan. Our brother has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Red Dan Period, but there are only two patterns on the Yuan Dan, if we no longer condense a pattern, our brother will definitely be difficult to survive the catastrophe, so please also ask the junior brother to give us the spirit sucking centipede in his hand, and our brother will definitely remember this kindness. ”

In the cultivation world, there are nine levels of cultivation, and each level can be divided into four levels: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and Great Perfection according to the degree of true element.

Generally speaking, for the same cultivator, at a given stage of cultivation, the degree of vigor of the mid-stage true element is twice that of the early stage, and the degree of the late-stage true element is twice that of the middle stage.

The degree of true element in the Great Perfection realm is comparable to that of the later stage, however, compared to the later stage, cultivators in the Great Perfection realm, the true yuan will be a little more condensed, and they can vaguely feel that their heavenly tribulation is coming.

Chang Shan raised his eyebrows and replied lightly: "I heard that if a cultivator who cultivates to the Great Perfection realm releases all his momentum, he will be able to summon the Heavenly Tribulation, I don't know if that's the case?"

"It seems to be!"

As he said this, the two cultivators released their momentum at the same time.

The momentum of the two cultivators was much stronger than Chang Shan, but after all, they were in the same cultivation stage as Chang Shan, and they couldn't suppress Chang Shan with their momentum.

At the same time as releasing their momentum, the two cultivators summoned their giant swords at the same time, and their bodies burst up, one slashing towards Chang Shan, and the other swept towards Chang Shan's waist.

Just when the two of them reached Chang Shan's side, the light of the earth element suddenly emerged from Chang Shan's body.

The two cultivators only felt their bodies and the giant sword in their hands sink, and then they saw Chang Shan rushing towards them.

They thought that Chang Shan would fight back, but they didn't expect Chang Shan's counterattack to be so weird.

Before they could change their moves, Chang Shan's right hand grabbed the slightly younger cultivator's face, and two fingers went towards his eyes.

"Ahh

With a scream, the slightly younger cultivator swept in front of him with his giant sword and quickly retreated.

After slapping the spine of the giant sword that was slashing towards his waist with his left palm, Chang Shan grabbed the face of the cultivator who looked a little older with his right palm, which was still covered in blood.

The cultivator's face changed, his body moved, and he stepped back to the slightly younger cultivator.

At this time, the slightly younger cultivator had already thrown away the long sword in his hand, put his right hand on the side of his left face, and lightly touched the left side of his face, and screamed in pain.

The cultivator who looked a little older looked at the left eye of the slightly younger cultivator who had had been gouged out, and only felt a chill spread from the vest throughout his body.

"You're so ruthless!"

"Ruthless?"

Chang Shan sneered, and grabbed the slightly older cultivator with his right hand, which was still trembling slightly.

After a while, the slightly younger cultivator suddenly sucked the spirit soldier that had fallen to the ground into his hand, and looked at Chang Shan with a resentful gaze.

"I want you dead!"

Just as he was about to rush towards Changshan, a clear sound of footsteps rang in his ears.

Chang Shan also heard the footsteps, but he didn't dare to look back immediately, and only when the footsteps were closer did he turn around and look towards the place where the footsteps came from out of the corner of his eye.

There were more than a dozen cultivators who walked over, and the leader was a man in black who was eight feet tall, had a tough face, and was in his thirties.

"They're not in a group!"

Chang Shan hesitated for a moment, and just as he wanted to bow to the man in black, he saw the cultivator who looked a little older kneeling down in front of the man in black.

"Senior Brother Yu, this person is unruly, when our brother killed a soul-sucking centipede, he attacked us secretly, and please Senior Brother Yu for Senior Brother Gao's sake, and uphold justice for our brother. ”

"The surname is Yu, is he immortal King Kong Yu Zheng?"

While thinking, Chang Shan looked at the man in black cautiously.